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baptists - vistas lyrics

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arson of crystals
drenched innards sing
barter with boredom
bleached at the seams
dulled edge for training
till the sharp one’s in need
doused with a primer
painted till sealed

aside from this blizzard of fuel
i feel f+cking nothing
scabbed cuts don’t bleed much, you know
till ripped off and opened

p+ssed up on downers
sunk down on paste
promising vistas
discovered through waste

aside from this blizzard of fuel
i feel f+cking nothing
scabbed cuts don’t bleed much, you know
till ripped off and opened
this padding i wear when i’ve found
an absence of distance
our bodies aren’t temples, it’s true
they’re bomb testing grounds

vistas

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